Текст песни Ольга Арефьева - Скафандр

For me to be naturally naked
But outside I need a spacesuit.
Wolves take offense at me
Because I am too tough for them.
I'm a little more than you can see
In the photo, it is painful to fall behind the background.
The birds also seem to be offended,
That I stopped flying.

Quietly screaming in silence:
Let me go to me!

I do not breed in captivity
But in the wasteland bloom.
Cats scream in love, as if in pain
I dream that I'm growing.
I stopped owning the form
But the content is a clear plus.
The bare truth is not porn yet
One-sidedness is not yet a flux.

Quietly screaming in silence:
Let me go to me!

In the photographer, the main thing is exposure
And the singer has a diaphragm.
I am not a singer. See, do you hear:
I just sing the truth to you.
When all methods are exhausted:
All cruelty and all affection
We are inside only individuals
We outside are just masks ...

Quietly screaming in silence:
Let me go to me, to me ...